Pimelia
Profile
Migrated from Hungary forty years ago, educated in both countries, a jack of many trades.
Writing short stories and poems as far as I can remember. Although speaking English at all times, it’s remaining difficult to channel my creative power into my second language. In the same time, over the years my mother tongue became so eroded that I am questioning the state of my memory. However, to be by lingual helped me (sometimes) to bring forward those pieces that earned the reward of publication.
Retired from “real work” spending the days with reading, gardening, sewing and running on the streets of Melbourne to “write”, during meditation the “writings are “edited” for adding an another item to the list.
My interests are many and the major ones are: health of the community, discovering the deeper aspects of my “software”
and world-peace.
Groups
Pimelia is a member of Compassion, Courage & Friendship and End Times.
Writing
Liberty
hot air blowing from small pockets of society, suppressed by special forces
Alone
Prolonged exile on the small coagulated island of depression raising the questions of / am I seeing or perceiving? / am I the dreamer? / or the Dream Alone?
MEN ARE NOT EQUAL
power beyond the pulse forced into spinning violently in a negative sphere, reflecting forever a body of fear.
THE MELTING POT
Stirrers of the Melting Pot, who are you to keep the Tree of Life naked, robbed, deprived of Liberty on the rim of the Melting Pot?
END TIMES
When the face of the Earth begun resembling to the face of a mummy
THE LUCKY COUNTRY
Poverty, the root of all evil, is ugly, full of teeth, green with envy, revengeful, disrespectful, / cannibalistic and so primitive ready to feast around the camp fire.